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The moon was beautiful tonight, the moon curved like a boat. The night sky was covered by specks of light.

The emperor stood alone outside the palace. Through the gap in the door, he could see that the interior was brightly lit. She did it in the hall, still holding the Guan Xiao in her hands. It was made from a piece of jade. It was completely transparent, with a piece of jade hanging at the end.

She used a silk handkerchief to carefully wipe Yu Xiao's hair. Her expression was focused and her eyes were gentle, as if Yu Xiao was her lover.

The Emperor forcefully pushed open the door and strode into the palace. Ignoring the kneeling maidservants, he strode towards Leng Yanyan and grabbed Yuxiao, who was in her hands. He looked at her coldly and said, "Is Xiao really that good-looking?" "I have stood in front of your palace for so long, yet you have not come to greet me. Do you know your sin?"

"Leng Qingyan raised her eyes to look at him," "The Emperor did not pass on his authority, nor did he show any respect. How could my concubine have known that the Emperor was driving here?"

"Who sent this Xiao?" The Emperor was infuriated. There was a hint of jealousy in his tone. " "A broken Xiao Guan looks so pretty!"

Leng Qingyan lowered her head in silence. She could not tell the Emperor. That story, that man was already a thing of the past. She didn't want to, and couldn't involve him. That love can only remain in my heart forever. Since she had become the emperor's concubine, there was no one else in her heart. She had to avenge her sister. She understood a lot these days. She could no longer neglect the Emperor. Recently, I heard that there's a beauty that's very popular. She must firmly grasp onto the emperor's heart and not let that beauty snatch it away.

In order to avenge her sister, she must obtain the Emperor's favor. Even if he was unwilling. She also wanted Imperial Concubine Lin to pay a painful price.

"Leng Qingyan covered up the indifference on her face and revealed a charming smile." Your Majesty hasn't been here for a long time. Your consort thinks that Your Majesty doesn't want her! " She then started to cry out of grievance.

"My beloved concubine, don't cry, I've come."

The Emperor held on to his cold face in pain. The anger he had just felt had vanished like smoke in thin air. She was stubborn, willful, cold, and indifferent. He had seen so much of her. Today, she had cried. Her tears had deeply shattered his heart. He admitted that he was jealous that Guan Xiao could obtain her gentleness, and for a moment he even wanted to destroy that Xiao. Now it seemed that he was overthinking it! She was waiting for him. He didn't know she was waiting for him!

It turned out that the palace doors had always been closed. If he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, that was just waiting for him! O? _? _? O ~

The emperor lowered his head and deeply kissed her ice-cold lips. He was infatuated with her smell. He didn't know when he had only liked her smell. Even if he had stayed that night, he would still have missed her.

Thinking of her, wondering if she slept. Fine! He was poisoned. He had always been well-hidden, and it was only when she had turned him away that day that he discovered he was deeply in love with her.

"I am with my beloved concubine tonight." The Emperor's voice was very gentle. With obvious affection.

Leng Qingyan did not reply. Her face was flushed, and her white wrist lightly rested on his broad shoulder. She suddenly realized that he was so gentle. He really was a tiny bit like her. But could she love him?

She did everything for her sister! Could she still have love? _

The palace maids lowered the layers of curtains and hurriedly retreated …